Feel like I've been balling for a while
When my life turn around get my Jesus piece
And a nigga use to love outside
Now I want to go around and feed the need
And I was down bad for a minute
But knowing little me going to change my image
She want to f*ck with a nigga even when she first just saw me
And I would just turn up like all the time even when a nigga was a little shorty huh
Chasing my money wherever I go
They know I'll chase that green of course
Patting my pockets wherever I go
Got to make sure I got my wallet on me
She just want to f*ck like all the time I swear these bitches don't love me
I've been with my boo for like two years
I want hoes to get away from me
It's stuck in my head that God comes first then money comes second
And I've been cold as shit for a long damn time
So humble I learned my lesson
They talked shit to me like all the time it's a real reason I'm getting better
My dad been gone for hella years phone call all the time with a couple of letters
I like to change my flows like all the time I get them confused I assume
I'm high as hell up off my bed I'm writing songs until I'm dead
And anybody try to play with me or fam I'll get you gone
Feel like I've been balling for a while
When my life turn around get my Jesus piece
And a nigga use to love outside
Now I want to go around and feed the need
And I was down bad for a minute but knowing little me going to change my image
She want to f*ck with a nigga even when she first just saw me
And I would just turn up like all the time even when a nigga was a little shorty huh
Chasing my money wherever I go
They know I'll chase that green of course
Patting my pockets wherever I go
Got to make sure I got my wallet on me
No you not is my homie yes you is associate
I made this in my bed hoe you can't never tell me shit
Explain to me like one more time today I swear it's different
Don't talk about it like when it comes to me I'm getting filthy rich
Cmoney - money on me Lyrics
Cmoney - money on me Lyrics
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Feel like I've been balling for a while
When my life turn around get my Jesus piece
And a nigga use to love outside
Now I want to go around and feed the need
And I was down bad for a minute
But knowing little me going to change my image
She want to f*ck with a nigga even when she first just saw me
And I would just turn up like all the time even when a nigga was a little shorty huh
Chasing my money wherever I go
They know I'll chase that green of course
Patting my pockets wherever I go
Got to make sure I got my wallet on me
She just want to f*ck like all the time I swear these bitches don't love me
I've been with my boo for like two years
I want hoes to get away from me
It's stuck in my head that God comes first then money comes second
And I've been cold as shit for a long damn time
So humble I learned my lesson
They talked shit to me like all the time it's a real reason I'm getting better
My dad been gone for hella years phone call all the time with a couple of letters
I like to change my flows like all the time I get them confused I assume
I'm high as hell up off my bed I'm writing songs until I'm dead
And anybody try to play with me or fam I'll get you gone
Feel like I've been balling for a while
When my life turn around get my Jesus piece
And a nigga use to love outside
Now I want to go around and feed the need
And I was down bad for a minute but knowing little me going to change my image
She want to f*ck with a nigga even when she first just saw me
And I would just turn up like all the time even when a nigga was a little shorty huh
Chasing my money wherever I go
They know I'll chase that green of course
Patting my pockets wherever I go
Got to make sure I got my wallet on me
No you not is my homie yes you is associate
I made this in my bed hoe you can't never tell me shit
Explain to me like one more time today I swear it's different
Don't talk about it like when it comes to me I'm getting filthy rich
When my life turn around get my Jesus piece
And a nigga use to love outside
Now I want to go around and feed the need
And I was down bad for a minute
But knowing little me going to change my image
She want to f*ck with a nigga even when she first just saw me
And I would just turn up like all the time even when a nigga was a little shorty huh
Chasing my money wherever I go
They know I'll chase that green of course
Patting my pockets wherever I go
Got to make sure I got my wallet on me
She just want to f*ck like all the time I swear these bitches don't love me
I've been with my boo for like two years
I want hoes to get away from me
It's stuck in my head that God comes first then money comes second
And I've been cold as shit for a long damn time
So humble I learned my lesson
They talked shit to me like all the time it's a real reason I'm getting better
My dad been gone for hella years phone call all the time with a couple of letters
I like to change my flows like all the time I get them confused I assume
I'm high as hell up off my bed I'm writing songs until I'm dead
And anybody try to play with me or fam I'll get you gone
Feel like I've been balling for a while
When my life turn around get my Jesus piece
And a nigga use to love outside
Now I want to go around and feed the need
And I was down bad for a minute but knowing little me going to change my image
She want to f*ck with a nigga even when she first just saw me
And I would just turn up like all the time even when a nigga was a little shorty huh
Chasing my money wherever I go
They know I'll chase that green of course
Patting my pockets wherever I go
Got to make sure I got my wallet on me
No you not is my homie yes you is associate
I made this in my bed hoe you can't never tell me shit
Explain to me like one more time today I swear it's different
Don't talk about it like when it comes to me I'm getting filthy rich
Writer: Camren Ramirez
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